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Left with no choice, Gan Ning simply selected a portion of the young and strong, fierce women, or middle-aged and elderly men with some courage from this seemingly intimidating mass of Yellow Turban rebels at the forefront.

Furthermore, Gan Ning directly ran to lead the front army, letting the vast masses of Yellow Turban rebels behind him follow spontaneously.

It wasn't that Gan Ning didn't understand military tactics; he knew that such an action was a major taboo in warfare. Any elite force of a few thousand attacking from the flanks or rear could potentially throw the entire Yellow Turban army into chaos and defeat.

But Gan Ning had no other choice; this was the best he could do.

At this moment, as Gan Ning smoothly led this mass of the old, weak, women, and children to the city of Danxian, he appeared to be menacing Danxian on the surface, but in reality, he wanted to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and breathe a long sigh of relief.

However, most of those on the city tower were the pampered magistrate of Danxian and others, who clearly lacked the ability to see through Gan Ning's pretense.

On the contrary, looking at the overwhelming Yellow Turbans, it seemed that everyone was armed.

The sense of oppression brought about by such numbers and scale made the palms of everyone on the city wall sweat unconsciously.

Gan Ning, who led this Yellow Turban rebel force to the city, was not in a hurry to attack, nor did he make any extra moves.

Danxian and the Yellow Turbans seemed to be in a standoff.

Time passed slowly.

Just as the magistrate of Danxian and others, who had gradually recovered, were puzzled by the intentions of the Yellow Turban rebels below the city, an excited voice suddenly rang out from the Yellow Turbans below.

"Big brother, it's me! It's Er Shitou!"

Along with the sound, a young man of about twenty years old among the large group of Yellow Turban rebels behind Gan Ning kept waving towards a certain corner of the city wall.

A strong young man on the city wall, after seeing the face of the Yellow Turban below, trembled with excitement, and blurted out.

"Er Shitou! It really is Er Shitou, it's my family's Er Shitou."

As soon as these words came out, the young men around him from the same village or town couldn't help but stick their heads out and look down.

"Isn't that mother?! Mother!!"

"Ah! It's my elder brother."

"Father! Father!!! Your son is here, can you see me?"

… …

For a time, a large-scale commotion was almost visibly occurring on the city tower of Danxian, and excited voices were endless.

Faced with Yuan Shu's order to forcibly conscript young men, many young men were almost forcibly taken away.

For many ordinary people, they were almost mentally prepared to never see them again.

At this moment, suddenly seeing relatives or acquaintances from the same village naturally made it difficult to hide their excitement.

In the calls and shouts, even some of the young men on the city wall who had not found familiar faces almost subconsciously determined that their relatives were below.

After all, the young men who were forcibly conscripted into Danxian were undoubtedly people from the surrounding area of Danxian.

The magistrate of Danxian was a little slow to react at first, but as the commotion on the city wall became more and more serious, he immediately realized the problem.

But before the magistrate of Danxian could order a response, a burst of shouts and wails suddenly appeared at the city gate.

Especially as the "creak" sound of the city gate slowly opening rang out, the magistrate of Danxian's face changed drastically.

"Quick! Close the city gate!"

However, what Gan Ning was waiting for was undoubtedly this opportunity.

The arrival of the Yellow Turbans was beyond the magistrate of Danxian's expectations. The magistrate of Danxian himself was not good at using troops to defend the city. He did not think of blocking the city gate in the first time at all.

This gave Sima Yi's internal agents, who had been ambushing in the city for many days, a chance.

"Kill!"

"Obey the order of the Yellow Heaven, break through the city, rescue our relatives, and settle accounts with the powerful families!"

With Gan Ning's roar, Gan Ning took the lead and rushed towards the city gate. A large number of Yellow Turban rebels also shouted and repeated the slogan, closely following Gan Ning and rushing forward.

Gan Ning's martial prowess might not be in the top five under Liu Bei, but in the entire Han Dynasty, there were probably no more than ten people who could steadily defeat Gan Ning.

When this fierce general successfully rushed into Danxian and barely opened a gap for two horses to pass through, Gan Ning rushed in without hesitation.

Wherever he passed, there was almost no enemy who could withstand a single blow.

When a large number of Yellow Turbans followed closely and rushed in, the city gate was quickly completely opened.

At this moment, the magistrate of Danxian and a group of powerful families on the city wall jumped up and down in a hurry, constantly ordering their confidants to block it, desperately blocking the city gate and preventing the Yellow Turbans from entering.

"Quick, stop the bandits…"

When the young men who were forcibly conscripted from the city wall followed the orders of their superiors subconsciously.

"My old mother is still down there, I'm not going!"

With an angry voice from a man, the eyes of many young men who were forcibly conscripted quickly changed in some way.

"Disobeying military orders is a capital crime…"

A sharp blade stabbed into the abdominal cavity of the soldier, also interrupting the words that were too late to finish.

"Damn it, I'm rebelling!"

A roar instantly triggered countless resonances.

The entire city wall was in chaos in just a few breaths. Not only did they not follow the magistrate of Danxian's order to block the city gate.

One by one, the young men who were forcibly conscripted waved their knives and attacked the soldiers in armor.

The small Danxian naturally could not have armors for a large number of young men.

Therefore, the young men who were forcibly conscripted were basically given a weapon, and they did not have armor, so the difference from the real soldiers was very clear.

"It's over!"

At this moment, the magistrate of Danxian's face turned pale, and he muttered.

In less than half an hour, Danxian completely fell…

… …

This victory was quickly sent by Sima Yi to Liu Bei and Li Ji respectively.

When Liu Bei received this victory, his expression was difficult to describe, but his whole person unconsciously relaxed.

Using the name "Yellow Turban" naturally made Liu Bei feel resistant.

That is, Li Ji expressed his support, and Liu Bei also understood that this was the best way to quickly solve the famine that was about to break out in Yuzhou, so he agreed.

Now, Gan Ning and Sima Yi have lived up to their trust, leading the famine victims to break through Danxian, distributing the food of the powerful families in the city to the people, and not affecting many innocent people in the city, which is undoubtedly a very good result.

After this battle, Gan Ning can slightly reorganize the army, and then select a large number of young men as combat power, and then conquer cities everywhere in the name of the Yellow Turban to distribute food and relieve disasters.

Moreover, the city-breaking model created by Sima Yi will undoubtedly continue to be replicated.

Faced with the Yellow Turbans composed of fellow villagers or clansmen, the forcibly conscripted young men were already full of resentment, how could they not rebel?

(End of this chapter)